The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

Chapter 111

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Zhang Jing walked over a few steps and found that Du Yan was falling asleep on the sofa. He frowned and asked the person next to him, "What's going on?"

"Ah?" The classmate next to him was playing board games, and he didn't pay much attention to the things here, so he answered casually, "Du Yan, isn't he a bad drinker, maybe his stamina has come up, since you went out, I see He just sat there in a daze."

Zhang Jing felt relieved when he heard that Du Yan was just drunk. Just in time, Shi An also came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jing said, "He's drunk. I'll find a place nearby for him to live. They'll probably have to worry about sending him back to Grandpa Du like this."

Of course, Shi An wouldn't let Zhang Jing send Du Yan to rest alone, he went directly to help Du Yan get up: "I'll go too, take care of others."

Zhang Jing glanced at Shi An, knowing what the other party meant in his heart, but he didn't object, just nodded.

Others seemed to notice the movement here and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jing replied: "Du Yan is drunk, we will send him back to rest."

Everyone is meaningless, but Jian Sisi, who has been paying attention to Zhang Jing, is a little unwilling. She walked over directly and asked, "Then will you come back later?"

Zhang Jing shook his head: "It's not safe to leave a drunk person alone, I'll stay to take care of Du Yan later."

Shi inserted a sentence: "It's okay, I can take care of Du Yan."

Jian Sisi glanced at Shi An with some gratitude, thinking that he was so interesting.

In the past, although Shi An knew that she liked Zhang Jing, she broke up directly and generously, and did not show any anger. Now she is even trying to help her keep Zhang Jing, Shi An is really a good person.

Jian Sisi thought so in her heart, but Zhang Jing didn't buy Shi'an's account at all, he said directly, "I don't worry about you taking care of him alone."

"Okay." Shi An shrugged and gave Jian Sisi a helpless look.

However, even so, Jian Sisi didn't want to give up so easily. The unwillingness of her crush for three years, the carnival at the end of the college entrance examination and the melancholy that she is about to go their separate ways, intertwined in her heart, and finally showed a burst of anger

She directly picked up the glass of cocktail on the table and stood in front of Zhang Jing: "Zhang Jing, you are so smart, I mean you don't know. I know your attitude now, and this is the glass of wine now. , let me give up, okay?"

Zhang Jing didn't want to take Jian Sisi's glass of wine, but Jian Sisi is now stuck on the only way for them to go out.

At this moment, Du Yan muttered again: "Zhang Jing, stop shaking, I'm so dizzy."

He looked sideways and found that Du Yan was leaning against him with a sad face, so he decisively drank the glass of wine: "Is it alright? Please let it go, thank you."

Jian Sisi's face was a little pale, but it was not easy to get entangled any more, so she stepped aside.

Zhang Jing and Shi An, after leaving the KTV, directly found a good hotel nearby and stayed in.

After the two put Du Yan on the bed, they undressed him again, twisted the towel and wiped the drunkard's face and upper body, then sat on the other bed and looked at each other.

The atmosphere was actually a bit awkward, Zhang Jing and Shi An stared at each other, neither of them wanted to speak to the other.

In the end, Shi An couldn't stand the atmosphere and asked, "What school are you going to apply for?"

Zhang Jing said, "I haven't decided yet. We'll see how Du Yan's estimates will be divided. Let's discuss it."

"..." Shi An was a little speechless, "Are you looking at it so closely? Are you afraid that Du Yan lives next door to your house?"

Zhang Jing was ridiculed by Shi An, but his eyebrows didn't even move: "You ask me this question now, don't you think so."

Shi An smiled and stopped covering it up: "I'm just a little worried about Du Yan. His level in the exam fluctuates. What if he doesn't perform well and can't get into a good school?"

"I'll supervise him to repeat his studies." Zhang Jing had already taken everything into consideration, and he would never let Du Yan out of his sight when he was in college.

After all, during the university, the atmosphere of complete freedom, with Du Yan's character, if he entered a certain university alone, what would happen would be completely uncontrollable.

Shi An's plan was actually similar to Zhang Jing's. Even if they didn't study the same major, they still had to keep the three of them in the same university.

He knew that neither he nor Zhang Jing had any intention of letting Du Yan go down this path, but he just hoped that if Du Yan really got enlightened one day, at least they would not lose this tiny chance because they were too far away from each other.

When Shi An was about to say something else, he saw Zhang Jing rubbing his eyebrows with an uncomfortable look on his face. He asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Jing didn't answer, but suddenly fell down on the bed.

"..." Shi An stood up and went over to check, and found that Zhang Jing seemed to be just asleep, with the smell of alcohol in his breath.

He suddenly remembered the cocktail he had had before he left KTV. The drink had such a strong stamina, and Zhang Jing's drunken behavior was strange enough. Before, he was calm and rational, but the next second, he fell drunk without warning.

Shi An took care of Zhang Jing hard again, and then went to lie down on the sofa in front of him, preparing to stay like this all night, lest any accident happen to these two drunks.

Fortunately, Du Yan and Zhang Jing's wines are very good, and they sleep there honestly when they are very drunk, and there is no accident at all.

At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, there was an accident on Shi An's side, and his cell phone rang. In the past two years, mobile phones have become popular, and the price has gradually dropped. Shi An's mother also bought a mobile phone for Shi An to facilitate contact.

He picked up the phone, and across from him was his mother.

His mother was on the night shift today, but she had something to deal with temporarily, so she had to call Shi'an to go to the top shift. Otherwise, if I ask for leave at this point, I can't find anyone to work on the shift, but this month's attendance bonus will be gone.

Shi An hung up the phone, thought for a while, then stood up and walked to Du Yan's bedside, and gently pushed him: "Du Yan, Du Yan, are you awake?"

Du Yan opened his eyes in a daze: "Shi An, what's the matter?"

Shi An said, "I have to leave early for some things. How are you feeling now, do you want me to find someone to come and watch?"

Du Yan waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm sober."

When Shi An saw Du Yan's answer clearly, he felt relieved and left.

Not long after Shi An left, Du Yan sat up, just sat there for a while, then got up and walked into the bathroom. His pace was quite normal, but when he came back, he went straight to the other bed and fell down.

There was someone on the bed, but Du Yan didn't find it strange, and said directly, "Xiao Lang, go over there."

Zhang Jing was still not fully awake, and Du Yan's words only drifted into his ears. His consciousness was struggling to wake up, but his body would be out of control for a while.

"Go ahead, I want to sleep." Du Yan was very serious and continued to push Zhang Jing.

"Du Yan..."

It was only then that Xiao Ba found out that Du Yan hadn't sobered up at all, just out of a state of drunkenness in which his body functioned normally and his brain was chaotic. He was about to remind the other party and tried to wake Du Yan, but was shocked by what happened next and left temporarily.

Du Yan directly kissed Zhang Jing's lips, patted his hand skillfully, and said vaguely, "Okay, can you go over?"

Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly opened, he was a little unbelievable, but worried or misunderstood: "Du Yan, what are you doing?"

Du Yan opened his eyes slightly and looked over, and his tone was somewhat taken for granted: "Kiss you, what's the matter?"

Surprise swept up from the bottom of his heart in an instant, Zhang Jing took a few deep breaths, and said cautiously: "Do you know what this means?"

Du Yan frowned slightly, feeling that the person in front of him was thinking nonsense again, he said directly: "Of course I know, I'm not a fool."

Zhang Jing wanted to ask something else, but Du Yan felt impatient and kissed again.

Zhang Jing had already drank alcohol. Although his reason was sober, his reason had not fully recovered, and he was still in a state of extremely low self-control. Now that the person who has been liked for a long time is kissing like this, he finally can't control the stirring in his heart, and presses directly to kiss back.

The kiss this time did not end as easily as the previous one.

The dim light, the entanglement of each other's breaths, and the slight intoxication, the throbbing of youth, made everything out of control.

Du Yan still regained some sense of reason at the last moment: "No."

He bent his knees and resisted the opponent's body.

"Why not?" Zhang Jing's words were mixed with heavy breathing, and his tight back was trembling slightly because of the pain he endured.

Du Yan blinked in confusion, yes, why not.

In his cluttered brain, he finally managed to recall some reasons, but when he opened his mouth, he was a little clueless, which sounded unbelievable: "You're dead, of course not..."

Zhang Jing chuckled softly: "Then it's enough to live?"

He took Du Yan's hand, touched the side of his neck, and pressed down with the other's fingers, feeling the throbbing of the carotid artery under the warm skin.

Then it went down the side of the neck and landed on the mouth of the heart. Zhang Jing gently separated his knees against his abdomen, lowered his body, and whispered in Du Yan's ear: "Is it confirmed, it's beating, for you."

Du Yan felt that something was wrong, but because of his chaotic thinking, he couldn't find anything wrong. He finally chose to be persuaded and nodded slightly: "Well, it's okay to live."

The only night light that was on was also pressed by Zhang Jing, the blackout curtains blocked all the light pouring in, and the whole room fell into darkness.

All I could hear was the sound of rapid breathing, the lingering sound, and the sound of repression and forbearance that seemed to be enduring pain, and finally the sound of pain seemed to be swallowed between the lips and teeth. Then, a room was plunged into darkness, and no one could see the storm.